Free and unbound! and all the populace
Shouted our twofold names, “Ippolito
And Dianora,” and the bells broke out,
And with the bells the sun and all the air
Seemed full of interlaced and tangled sounds,—
Cries and glad pealings and our blended names
On one side; on the other stormy words,
Reproach, and curses.
Then the Podestá